Weird cultivation of immortality starts with possessing a mysterious book

After rushing and hurrying, they finally got back before the Hanging Valley took off.

On the way, we met a lot of people, all of whom wanted to leave the Hanging Valley at the last moment before taking off.

Actually, they could be considered wilderness hunters, but in the Hanging Valley, they were not called that.

Others call them explorers, flower pickers, or those who are willing to die and are brave enough.

Exploration refers to going on adventures outside and obtaining wealth through strange materials, relics, natural treasures, etc.

The flower pickers are naturally those who pick longevity flowers.

Because picking Kalanchoe is stable and safe, flower pickers are the largest group of people who go out.

As for those who are brave enough to commit suicide, it is purely a derogatory term, and of course it also has a self-deprecating meaning.

After passing these people, crossing the valley entrance and stepping onto the road, after walking for a while, a densely packed complex of buildings appeared in front of Gu Xing.

At this time, although most people have not yet woken up, the breakfast shops are still open.

Gu Xing found a breakfast shop and sat down.

This time the noodles are a bit spicy, but they are not made with chili oil, but some kind of special chili sauce.

Gu Xing spent a longevity pill and bought a few bottles from the boss, keeping them for daily use or when he was out.

Although many novels say that spiritual practice can replace everything, Gu Xing does not think so.

Cultivation is always boring, but the sense of accomplishment brought by advancement in cultivation can greatly compensate for this boredom.

Therefore, in daily life, Gu Xing still pays attention to some small details.

For example, you like spicy food or take frequent baths, these are ways to make yourself happy.

It is painful, but we still have to enjoy it.

Otherwise, if you keep suffering, you will suffer for the rest of your life.

Of course, let’s forget about the exaggerated and extravagant lifestyle.

Gu Xing thought to himself that his strength had not yet reached the level where he could do whatever he wanted.

However, if he had the power to do whatever he wanted, Gu Xing didn't know what he would do then, or whether he would continue to work hard.

Let your future self worry about the future. After finishing his noodles, Gu Xing thought about the present and rushed to the treasure pavilion.

Zhao Zitong had previously said that there was information about the tomb of the dead in the treasure pavilion, which meant that the tomb of the dead had been around the Hanging Valley for some time.

And no one has cleared it for such a long time, which also shows that this tomb may be very special, so special that either no one can deal with it or is unwilling to deal with it.

When I arrived at the treasure pavilion, before I got close, I saw a familiar slim figure walking in from afar.

Zhao Zitong?

Gu Xing raised his eyebrows, didn't think much, and walked straight over.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Zhao Zitong's cold voice.

"Xiaoya, calculate the price of these materials for me."

"Okay... Sister Zitong, you went to the tomb of the dead again? Didn't you say you wouldn't go there again?"

"I don't have enough longevity pills. For the last time, please help me calculate the price of these materials."

"It's the last time again...Okay, Sister Zitong, wait a minute!"

In just a blink of an eye, Gu Xing saw a smiling face appear in front of him.

"Guest, you are here again, what do you need this time?"

Xiaoya was naturally the girl who received Gu Xing last time.

Last time, since Gu Xing spent a large sum of money here, Xiaoya also received a considerable commission.

Now that she saw Gu Xing, a big client, she naturally hurried to greet him to avoid being snatched away by other sisters.

In fact, big customers usually have corresponding personnel in charge, and every time they come, they will ask these receptionists to directly notify the upper-level staff.

However, Gu Xing was too lazy to do all this. As long as the Treasure Pavilion had goods and he had money, that was enough. There was no need to go through so much trouble.

He glanced at the smiling girl in front of him, and then looked at Zhao Zitong who was staring at this place silently not far away with a storage bracelet in his hand.

Gu Xing smiled and asked Xiaoya.

“Do you sell intelligence here?”

intelligence?

Xiaoya's eyes suddenly lit up.

In this world with underdeveloped transportation, intelligence is naturally extremely expensive.

So she nodded hurriedly and looked at Gu Xing with hope.

"Of course, sir, what information do you need?"

Is it from the Great Zhou? The Great Qin? Or some weird place like the Blood Sea Lilliput Kingdom?

Gu Xing uttered two words.

"Death Grave."

As soon as these two words came out, the surprise in Xiaoya's eyes suddenly disappeared, but she still asked unwillingly.

"You mean the grave near Hanging Valley?"

"Ah."

Xiaoya felt lost.

Although information is valuable, information about the tomb of the dead is not valuable!

The Tomb of the Dead is right next to the Hanging Valley, and many people know about it. Only some slightly important information is a little more expensive, but not that much.

However, the smile on Xiaoya's face did not diminish, it just changed from a heartfelt one to a business one.

"Sir, do you want a simple version or a detailed version?"

"What's the difference."

"The amount of content and the price. The simplified version only costs 5,000 grain coins, while the detailed version costs 50,000 grain coins."

"Detailed version."

Gu Xing said decisively.

A mere fifty thousand is nothing to a multi-millionaire like him!

"Please wait a moment. I'll get it for you."

There was no need to go to the second floor for a transaction of 50,000 grain coins, and intelligence was usually rare, so there was no corresponding counter downstairs. Therefore, Xiaoya had to go and get it herself.

While waiting, Gu Xing found a place to sit down, and Zhao Zitong also sat not far away.

Gu Xing glanced at her and found that she was treating the wound on her arm.

The wound had been covered under the sleeve before, but now it seemed quite serious.

The wound had turned white, the flesh was necrotic, the edges were curled up, and pus and blood were oozing out.

As a ghost, her physique is naturally very strong, but her wounds not only did not heal, but instead showed a tendency to get worse.

Gu Xing looked at it a few more times, and then he realized that this was not a simple injury, there was some kind of toxin remaining in the wound.

Gu Xing didn't know what kind of poison this was, but he could tell that it wasn't extremely deadly, just a little troublesome to deal with.

Moreover, from Gu Xing's observation, Zhao Zitong did not seem to intend to use any medicine, but instead wanted to rely on her own physique to fight off the disease.

At this moment, Gu Xing thought of the first time he met her. She fought desperately in a hunt for more than twenty longevity pills.

And now, she went to the tomb, brought back a bunch of things, and came to the treasure house, apparently to sell them for money.

Is she short of money?

Gu Xing thought about it and didn't ask this seemingly offensive question.

He simply took out a bottle of spare general detoxification pill from the storage magic weapon, then came to Zhao Zitong and handed the pill to her.

"Thank you for today. I think you've been poisoned. Here's the detoxification pill. You can use it."